My Husband Brought His Pregnant Mistress to Our Divorce — Seven Months Later, What I Discovered Made My Blood Run Cold

nodded as if I understood. Teenagers needed their privacy, even sick ones. Especially sick ones, maybe.

Carol’s phone buzzed on the tray. The name Daryl lit up the screen before she turned it face down.

Daryl had been her best friend since middle school, the kind of boy who held doors open and remembered birthdays.

“He’s checking on you again?”

“He’s just continue reading …